Fall really announced itself nicely this week with a cool down. It was so nice Tuesday and Wednesday. The evenings were just beautiful. I opened the door Wednesday morning and it was so crisp and cool, I left the door open while I got ready for work. Of course, the cool air woke up my honey. Skip complained it was cold and shut the door. His favorite phrase in the winter for me is ‘Not warm-blooded like you’. I think if I took a poll, the ladies in the office would say the same thing. They often say they are cold if they come visit my desk because the vent from the air conditioning, while I often have my fan on because I am still warm. It is what it is. I have always been this way, just call me a walking heater. Anyway, moving on.